We had So many days With out the sun That rain On and off It was horrible Because the sky was Always grey I didn't go out During the rainy days I decided to catch up With my sleep Because I was Very tired And I woke up Every single day At noon Then I watch a little bit Of television Then when it was 5:00pm I went back to sleep I took couple days of Work Tomorrow I will go back to Work for my Father Now I miss work That is the truth I will write some poems To my Father
I recall the King Kone I think that was its spelling Like a competitor to the Cornetto The 80's market now swelling For high sugar poison To shove into yer kids Although I've got to say We've only gotten much worse In the Classic On allerton road They had King Kones Not Cornettos But that's where I saw all of my movies So it's a microcosm Or maybe not cos Picture houses of a different stripe Deffo favoured Cornettos As they passed through their life In short it was a war That only one side was fighting God rest the King Kone The Cornetto ***** lightening.
They reckon close to one hundred million Died in WW2 and the things tied into Three percent in then current standings so Just think how the world would be
With all them antecedents And then of course All the **** since It seems so silly to total up them As if you make a point that stands up to Any thing at all
And all the business Religion and ideology And family feuds Personal animosity The ******* being rude on the bus And anything that you Can call a fuss It's not your fault.
How dauft it work That thing that thou dauft **** Then thou dauft freely shirk O nonny nonny Counter truth dauft rise Between thou ma's thighs Dauft brings the compromise O nonny nonny.